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In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke. I walked down the hallway of Montague tech, and then pressed the elevator button that would take me to the floor of my boyfriend's office. Today was Valentine's Day and I was going to propose to my boyfriend of three years. I know he was the one that was traditionally meant to propose to me, but he was pretty indecisive, and we had soulmate energy. Why wait any longer when we could tie the knot now? And knowing him, he'd be appreciative that I actually put my foot first, he'd say yes. We were too good together. I could feel it in my bones.

"That's one word to describe you." "What's that supposed to mean?" I crossed my arms and tried to look annoyed, but I couldn't hide the smile on my face. Gabe's lips twitched and I knew he wanted to smile too. "I think you know exactly what I mean." "Ok," Val said with a sigh. He took the book and brought it back to the table where he put a bookmark in it. "If you two are going to start your weird flirt-fighting thing I'm going home to Lucky."

Before the scolding comes to an end the atypically peaceful day, I step forward and hold out the bouquet towards him. “For you!” I say hurriedly, and he looks at me in disbelief at my lame attempt to escape a scolding. Valentin holds the flowers in one hand and picks up a bloody card with the other. He opens it and reads the contents, and I freeze, because I wonder who it's from and I'm scared of what's written there. “I love you and I won't let you run away from the feeling out of fear” Valentin reads the sentence out loud, on purpose, attracting the attention of the curious. “I didn't know that what you felt for me was love, miss.”

Valentine's aristocratic nostrils shot up as if she had caught a whiff of a particularly tasty piece of meat. Julian led his prisoner through the ballroom. At the bottom of the steps, he tossed Cuthbert hard to the floor without so much as batting an eye at Portia. He drew Valentine a delicate bow while supporting one booted foot on the small of his back. "For the pleasure of my lady." Valentine cocked her head to the side and took a moment to consider his gift. He's a little too chubby in my opinion, but I think it's the thought that counts.

He assured and I nodded still worrying. After dinner, I decided to spend time in Valentine's study, since there was a library in there. Most of the books were related to corporate world and laws, but there were novels as well. I chose Hunger's game and settled on the brown leather couch near the empty fireplace. Valerie was already off to bed. Lola also called it night while Harman took the liberty of exploring the night outside the mansion with his friends. The security was tight, even inside the mansion. Guards were flooded in every corner and corridor. Valentine seems an important man. Too engrossed in the book, soon my eyelids closed in exhaustion and I fell asleep waiting for my husband

“Sorry, what? Valenti? As in your prim and proper, no bad words in her house, ask permission before you enter a room, mother in law?” Elle giggled behind her hand and turned a delightful shade of pink which could only mean that the book was as awkward as I imagined. “It was the worst! She had it wrapped up in a typical Valenti style - over the top with those fancy folds that she stuck well wishes and a rose into - sitting beautifully on the breakfast table as she sweetly sat sipping her tea. I didn’t think twice and opened it in front of far too many people, and she barely batted an eyelid!”

A crazed kind of love. “I wouldn’t have known if you hadn’t told me.” She whispered, looking away for a second. “You… Your love is too pushing. It’s only physical! You… How it is, is suffocating. You do what you wish, and you have no regard for my feelings if the end result is to your liking!" “Then teach me. Teach me how to love you.” ..... With the Locked Book of Oath they had taken out from the Relic Vault, Valerie gathered all the witches under a strict order in their Training Grounds. Naturally, almost every witch and wizard attended.

She scoffed. “Does that scoff mean ‘no’?” he pushed his usual tone in a higher pitch, trying to make himself sound pitiful. She smiled. “Yeah… I love you.” “I love you too, Valentine.” He brought his burger up then said, “a toast!” “Why are we even toasting with burgers?” she chortled as she lifted her hand and made her burger a few inches away from his. “A toast.” “For our love,” William finished. “I never knew you could be so silly, William.” Valentine shook her head then they clashed their burgers gently together.

If they only knew you how I do, they'd be dying to kiss you just like I was for so long. So, to help you feel as special, gorgeous, and sexy as you really are, I got you a few gifts. Candy, so you know how sweet you are. A teddy bear, to let you know I'm always with you, even when you dream. Makeup, not to mask you, but to emphasize and accentuate your natural beauty. And the underwear. I know it seems a little much but I wanted you to feel sexy in your deepest, most intimate parts. Enjoy this valentine's day, Angelica. I'm sure it will be the first of many more.

His thoughtful words resonated with the sentiment behind the vintage book. Bella, touched by the gesture, held the book with a mixture of surprise and gratitude. "Avery, this is incredibly thoughtful. It's not just a book; it's a piece of history and a beautiful symbol of our shared love for stories," she expressed, her eyes conveying the depth of her appreciation.